for one. i'm not afraid of these, remember? in fact, it went over so well my waiter even brought me a nice little treat to enjoy with my grappa.
umm, i forgot to take pics of the rest. i started off with a cocktail, some kinda gin fizz or possibly a french 75. *sigh* whatever it was, i really have forgotten, but i most definitely enjoying a few of them :*)
NO MATTER! it was brunch at Foreign Cinema and it rocked! :*D my cute waiter was even nice enough to smile sweetly at me and make me feel less of a monster for showing up alone on such a lovely Sunday. (hostess however, take a tip: don't seat single females next to couples sucking more face than food. not helping anyone…)
then i wandered around the corner and enjoyed some live music at The Revolution Cafe. aaaand its just a hippie-beat as it sounds. that place was packed with healthy young radical types, reading from old serious looking books or doing their physics homework. the baristas even managed to perfect the effortless cool thing and still make a decent cup of mocha…
hehe, jazz flute! ;*)